CHAPTER SEVENTY SEVEN

Stephan couldn’t sleep a wink, he was so worried and confused, he kept thinking of the possibility that someone would come into his house and kidnap his child without being seen by anyone. He wished and prayed that Ethan would be okay. Twenty-four hours after the kidnap and no call for any ransom demand has been received. He hoped they would be contacted that way they would know what the person wanted rather than keeping them in the dark.

He kept tossing and turning till a new day dawned. His phone kept ringing showing an incoming call. He quickly picked up his phone in case it was a call from the kidnappers but it wasn’t. It was Amelia. With a heavy heart, he answered, trying not to sound disappointed “Hello?”

“Hello? What’s going on? You don’t sound good” Amelia’s voice crackled through the line, filled with concern.

“Ethan is missing,” Stephan replied, his voice trembling slightly. “We’ve searched the whole house but can’t find him.”

"Oh, my goodness. When did this happen?" she